The day after Thanksgiving, we headed out to a small tree farm to find our perfect tree. The weather was perfect. Not too cold-but with enough chill in the air to make it feel like Christmas was coming!
It didn't take long to find the perfect one. This tree farm gives each of their trees a name, and the kids were pretty excited to see that ours was named Cooper, because they have a cousin named Cooper. Seemed like fate to me!
The kids were such great helpers, watching Bart cut down the tree!
Before we headed home, we had to hang out "in a one horse open sleigh!"
We have our tree! Let the Christmas festivities begin!